I have no beauty I can call my own, for beauty is in Jesus alone. Neither have I strength to bear all the things that require care. For Jesus is my only strength~it’s He I aim to wear.
I have no wisdom I can claim, for Jesus is my wisdom aflame. I have no knowledge that has worth except God’s true knowledge of my new birth. Only Jesus truly knows and it’s He I aim to know on earth.
I have no peace within my breast except through Jesus who gives me rest. I have no joy within my soul, yet He is My joy, He makes me whole. Ah, blessed joy and peace, it’s He in me will never cease.
I have no love except from above, for only Jesus is my love. I have no comfort outside The Door~He is the One whom I implore. Behold, I have no beauty save in Jesus~It’s He I adore~crave after evermore.